Burned In My Brain

Roses are red, Violets are blue, You heard that before?, Well not custom to you, This is something special, Yeah rare in the making, I'll leave your mouth wide and your soul kinda shaken, Thoughts of vivid passion, And some headboards breaking, From early in the morn, The the sun gone..days end, Have you screaming my name, From pain, Just say WHEN, you cant take no more, Well enough's OK THEN, Look into my eyes, Deep thoughts of fire, The way I want you I call it burning desire, The room starts to heat up, About time to retire, But the way we make love is good weed, Lets get higher, "SLAP ME RIGHT HERE", "PULL ON MY HAIR", "LICK ME RIGHT THERE", "The best ...I swear", I love hearing those words, When you resting for air, Makes forget the world, While i mess up your hair, Thunder starts crashing, When our lips touch its magic, When you leave me alone, For weeks its tragic, My mind tends to flurry, With wonders and visions, The way i miss you, It feels like im not living